To my noble pursuer Dear, I shall make my home a step too sho | Every Day Poems

To my noble pursuer
Dear,
I shall make my home a step too short in the garden of roses. I shall make my bed by the ravine. I shall wear mirrors for dresses and blades for jewelry. I shall be the drizzle in the summer, i shall be the sun of the winter. I shall be a midday blaze. I shall storm like a hurricane. I shall smile. I shall show you everything that's mine. Oh my dear, i shall make it hard for you to love me. I shall force you to leave.